Chapter 64 Magical Brush (Part 1)

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After the blazing red sword light pierced through the heads of the two seventh-rank monsters, it finally weakened and swayed gently in the air.

"Is this supposed to be a flying sword?" City Lord Jianping hesitated.

It did look like the sword cultivator's flying sword.

He couldn't admit that he was wrong.

The question is, what about the sword cultivator who issued the flying sword?

Why do you only hear about his sword and not see his person?

Those monsters and the three black-robed demon cultivators, including the black-robed leader hiding in the dark, were also thinking about this issue.

They let go of their consciousness and wanted to find the owner of the flying sword.

But nothing.

They couldn't find the sword cultivator who issued the flying sword, and they froze in place for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Even though the demons could clearly perceive that the fluctuations on the flying sword had weakened a lot and no longer had that terrifying lethality, they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Don't attack the city for the time being, self-protection comes first!" A black-robed monk shouted through sound transmission.

If you don't understand the situation, it's better to be careful.

At this moment, the somewhat quiet battlefield finally heard another change.

On the distant sky, in the dark night, two lightning-like rays of light streaked across the sky one after the other, heading straight for Jianping City.

The bolt of lightning in front was blue like ice crystals, and struck straight at the group of monsters.

The remaining thirty-five monsters saw a flash of ice-like lightning strike instantly, making it impossible to hide, and all of them roared angrily.

No, that's not lightning, but sword light.

When the lightning finally approached, the city lord Jianping and the black-robed monk reacted simultaneously in their minds.

In the void,

The cold blue sword light flashed, blood flowers suddenly appeared, and a monster beast at the beginning of the seventh rank fell from the sky...

Afterwards, Jiangong's blue sword light merged with the blazing red sword light that was still hovering in the air, releasing fierce sword intent.

It's not over yet.

The much slower lightning in the rear finally reached the center of the battlefield.

A cold voice sounded, "Three!"

Then, the lightning stopped.

Two figures emerged from it, emitting a powerful aura.

Those were two men.

It was the inspection monks Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan who rushed to support them very quickly.

The so-called lightning is actually the escaping light transformed by Lu Qingshan's escapism.

"That's..." The three black-robed monks and the black-robed leader who was secretly observing the situation were all shocked when they saw this scene, "Human monk?!"

They just started to attack Jianping City, why did monks rush to support them?

Before doing it, they clearly confirmed that there was no abnormality nearby.

"It's the inspector monk, the inspector monk is here!" The Jianping city lord under the great formation was overjoyed.

Lu Qingshan, who had just arrived at Jianping City from Wolf's Tail City in mid-air, glanced down, and immediately found that Jianping City was facing a desperate situation.

If he was a few breaths late, the formation would have to be broken, and Jianping City would be slaughtered.

"Thirty-four seventh-rank monsters? What a big battle!" His heart suddenly became cold, and he drew his sword again without hesitation.

Boom boom boom!

The circling Dragon Sparrow and Wang Chuan shot out again in an instant.

The sword intent in the two sword lights was extremely fierce, distorting the void.

Facing the flying sword, the two monsters at the beginning of the seventh rank just wanted to dodge, but after all they lost to the flying sword's extreme speed, so they could only choose to resist.

Fortunately, they were ordered to protect themselves first, so they made a defensive posture in advance, and there should be no serious problems.

Just as this thought flashed through the minds of the two monsters, a burst of indescribable pain came.

They lowered their heads in a daze, only to see that their huge bodies were directly divided into two by the frost line formed by the two flying swords, cut in half!

"Woo!" The two monsters wailed in unison, and the two-half corpses fell directly from the air, blood pouring down like rain.

"It's too fast, it's too powerful!" The black-robed leader, who hadn't shown up yet, was about to observe the situation and decide whether to make a move, but when he saw this scene suddenly, he was horrified.

"With just one blow of the flying sword, you instantly killed two beast pets at the beginning of the seventh rank?" He couldn't believe it.

However, this is just the beginning.

It was two people who came.

In addition to sword repair, there is also a law repair.

Mo Yan saw that Lu Qingshan killed the two monsters again, he didn't hesitate anymore, his handprints condensed, and launched an offensive brazenly.

The next moment, above his body, a green flame suddenly churned up, like a chain of horses surrounding him.

At the same time, from Mo Yan's fingertips, a spiral fire burst out at a scorpion monster in the middle stage of the seventh rank, and the hot wind was full of oppressive aura.

On the path of the flame, the temperature suddenly rose, and even the space around the flame seemed to be slightly distorted.

The emerald green flames curled up, and suddenly split into three groups in the air.

The three groups of flames rose against the wind and quickly transformed into three flame birds with vibrating fire wings and sharp beaks. Then they flew out, facing the lightning-like attack of the scorpion demon.

In the blink of an eye, three firebirds appeared at a distance of about ten feet from the scorpion demon.

The scorpion quickly flicked the scorpion tail behind him, and a circle of cyan miasma was released from it, forming a circle of cyan hood, which emerged strangely.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yan just snorted coldly, and the knot in his hand changed slightly.

Following the change of his handprints, the three firebirds raised their heads to the sky and let out a long cry, flapped their wings fiercely, and shot out dense cyan fire feathers, and finally shot at the scorpion monster overwhelmingly.

The fire feathers tore through the air and made a whining sound, and the scorching temperature made people feel uncomfortable all over.

Chi Chi Chi!

The fire feathers descended from the sky and fell into the hood formed by the scorpion demon's blue miasma. The miasma suddenly decomposed quietly as if evaporated, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

But the fire feathers are still pouring down like a torrential rain, with an incessant tendency.

Of all the dharmas, thunder is the most violent, followed by fire.

But that refers to strange fire.

Once it reaches the level of the strange fire, even the thunder can only be far behind in terms of destructive power.

Because the strange fire, formed between the heaven and the earth, was conceived by the heaven and the earth and accumulated over endless years, possessing the energy of destroying the world.

Boom!

After burning away the blue miasma, the fire feather finally shot directly at the body of the scorpion demon.

"Roar!" A mournful howl sounded.

The scorpion felt a suffocating pain coming from its body, and resisted the piercing pain. It looked down and found that its body was already covered with scars.

The terrifying fire feathers drew dense scars on its body, and what is even more frightening is that at the wound site, there is still a hot flame remaining, burning continuously, and the scorching tingling makes it almost mad .

"Six!" At this moment, an extremely familiar voice sounded in its ears.

Immediately afterwards, a turquoise light appeared in its brown-green eyes.

But that is not flame, but sword light.

....... Jianguang? !

The scorpion trembled all over, and a chill rose in his heart.

But it was too late to react at this time.

The sword light flickered away, the True Intent of Nirvana exploded, and a ball of blood exploded, helping the scorpion to end the pain that made it crazy.

"Brother Qingshan, you are stealing the head!" A slightly displeased voice sounded.

Hearing the words, Lu Qingshan turned his eyes slightly, and saw that the green flames on the wounds on the scorpion monster's body did not disappear with its death, but burned more and more intensely.

In a very short period of time, the flames burned all the blood in the scorpion demon's body - even without Lu Qingshan's supplementary knife, this scorpion demon was doomed to die.

He looked at the emerald green fire, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, and murmured with interest: "It's a new strange fire..."

The strange fire that devours the blood...

Compared with the last meeting, Mo Yan's methods are much richer.

...

Mo Yan just made fun of it.

The head is only meaningful to Lu Qingshan.

Mo Yan used his hands to make seals again, and two groups of flames with different colors and breaths rose from his left and right hands respectively.

Lu Qingshan has four natal swords, while Mo Yan has more than four different fires, which are enough to deal with various situations.

next moment.

Although the two did not communicate at all, they shot at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding.

In an instant, three sword lights of different colors and several different fires in the sky complemented each other.

There was thunder and fire.

Wherever the flames and sword lights passed, bloody fireworks bloomed again.

The combination of monks can't achieve the effect that one plus one is greater than two in many cases.

To achieve this effect, it is necessary to look at the characteristics of the respective orthodoxy, and whether the two cooperate tacitly or not. This is an extremely complicated project.

In most cases, only brothers in the same sect or Taoist couples who spend all day together can combine to produce an effect greater than two.

Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan are obviously not in the above two situations.

But they are still able to achieve an extremely perfect coordination.

This is because they belong to the extremely rare third condition.

——The two of them have extremely keen insight, extremely sharp judgment and extremely precise reaction to various situations in the battle.

In other words, both of them are core figures who can support a small team. They have strong ability to control the field and know what to do when and under what circumstances.

Such excellent fighting qualities combined with the two people's outstanding combat power, the overall combat power displayed is terrifyingly strong.

The combination of the two of them is no longer two, but three or even four, or even five.

But in the current environment, the most suitable way to fight is to break out unscrupulously, break out, break out again!

Before the enemy comes back to his senses, let's kill him first and then talk.

Needless to say, the fierceness of Lu Qingshan's flying sword, and the power of Mo Yan's strange fire should not be underestimated either.

These two are rare and violent things, and the combined lethality can be imagined.

Moreover, Mo Yan has many kinds of different fires, and the attributes are also diverse.

He can always coordinate with Lu Qingshan's flying sword to unleash a strange fire with appropriate attributes.

For example, when Lu Qingshan hits a dragon sparrow to attack a big pangolin monster with a hard shell first, Mo Yan will make up a cold spirit fire at the right time.

With such sudden heat and sudden cold, even the hard shell of the seventh-rank monster suddenly had cracks like spider silk.

Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan can instantly kill most of the seventh-rank monsters with just one combination.

Of course, it is not so easy for them to kill monsters that have reached the level of the late seventh rank.

But Lu Qingshan never took action against monsters of this level.

In other words, it is to pick soft persimmons and make sure to pursue extremely fast clearance.

It's a bit like adults bullying children, playing prestige, very immoral.

But war never talks about morality.

Lu Qingshan only knows that this method has one advantage - the speed of killing monsters will be unimaginably fast!

In addition, this method also has an invisible effect, which can bring great confidence to allies on the battlefield.

There is nothing more enjoyable, blood-boiling, and morale-boosting than seeing someone on one's side kill the enemy like a chicken and a dog.

At the same time, it can also make the enemy terrified—seeing his colleagues being slaughtered like chopping melons and vegetables, everyone will lose morale and feel fear.

Therefore, the formerly disheartened Jianping City Lord is now standing on the city wall in high spirits, shouting happily and triumphantly.

Of course, it's not limited to this.

He still maintains his sanity - the strong one is the inspector monk, which has nothing to do with him.

So, it's better to be a theatergoer, and just be a fan from time to time.

On the other side, when the three black-robed monks came to their senses, the number of monsters that died in the hands of Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan had already exceeded twenty, and the number was still increasing.

Although both of them killed weak monsters at the early and middle stages of the seventh rank, compared to the time they took, it was still extremely terrifying.

"Surround them, two fists are no match for four hands!" One of the black-robed monks shouted, leading the remaining group of strongest monsters, resolutely launched a counterattack!

Running away in front of the sword cultivator can only be used as a target, which is a well-known truth.

Besides, although these two people are extremely powerful, but no matter what, there are only two of them, and they are both sword and magicians who are thinner than paper. As long as you can meet them, you have a chance to kill them!

The black-robed monk was extremely calm and made a correct judgment.

As a result, the remaining dozen or so monsters immediately surrounded them.

Both Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan felt a little pressure.

These remaining monsters are all late-stage seventh-rank monsters that the two of them can't solve quickly, and they are powerful.

Not to mention that the number is not one or two, but dozens.

"My assistant, Brother Qingshan, you attack!" Mo Yan quickly made a judgment.

In terms of lethality alone, he could indeed compete with Lu Qingshan's sword skills when he burst out with the power of the strange fire.

Mo Yan is a rare Dharma cultivator who can compare with Lu Qingshan in terms of outburst.

But the problem is, Lu Qingshan just casually fired the flying sword, which didn't consume much.

The consumption of his strange fire is extremely exaggerated.

After all, the stronger and more violent something is, the greater the price it has to pay to use it.

This is the rule of heaven and cannot be changed.

And Mo Yan's cultivation base has just reached the late stage of transforming gods, and the magnificence of his origin power cannot be compared with Lu Qingshan of the Jiulong Yuanmai.

Therefore, the main attacker can only be Lu Qingshan.

It's a long story, but it's actually a split-second decision.

Afterwards, the two of them retreated almost simultaneously, while Lu Qingshan's flying sword shot forward.

There are too many opponents, the best way to deal with it is to turn around, rely on the advantage of speed, and retreat while fighting.

Also known as "flying a kite".

Crowd fighting?

Tianjiao who have reached their level must have a variety of ways to deal with group fights and will not be afraid.

And those monsters who are good at long-distance attacks were stopped by Mo Yan's manipulation of the strange fire.

Lu Qingshan just needs to give full play to his strengths and keep attacking.

I have to say, this feeling is very refreshing.

Every output bit is bound to be obsessed with the feeling of wanton output.

Lu Qingshan is no exception.

You must know that in previous battles, he had to concentrate, attacking and defending at the same time, which can be described as extremely exciting.

Although the feeling of soaring adrenaline is not bad, Lu Qingshan also likes the experience of being able to output without distraction like now.

After dozens of flying swords attacked back and forth, Lu Qingshan seized the opportunity to superimpose the true meaning of nirvana with the true meaning of immortality, and the dragon sparrow suddenly burst out with unprecedented fierce power. Caught off guard, a sword pierced through the eyebrows of a late seventh-rank monster.

Its huge body fell from the sky.

This is the first late seventh rank monster that Lu Qingshan killed in this battle.

But it definitely won't be the last one.

Lu Qingshan's killing intent was awe-inspiring.

However, he also knew that if the enemy was not stupid, they should change quickly.

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